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A shudder ran through the hooded figure from Selwyn. He hadn't sensed any movement despite the close range; the Aleisterre traitor had been instantly killed, torn in half in a grisly manner.
Instinctively retreating, the hooded man summoned his fighting spirit. He quickly drew a finely crafted enchanted longsword from the scabbard at his waist. Adit's fear grew as he stared into those malicious blood-red eyes. What in the world was that creature? A "blessed vampire"?
Those blood-colored eyes, devoid of human emotion, radiated pure malice—not the kind of evil born from human intelligence and desire, but an innate, natural hostility toward the entire world.
Though it was called a "vampire," it was closer to the concept of a demon, a demon of blood.
"Damn it, what are the...
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